In so doing my manhood was pushed against her hairy mound and stomach. Herbreasts became one with mine and she looked me in the eyes and asked me if ... hadever made love with a woman before...I answered with a weak "No" and she smiled and said that shortly I would be ableto answer yes to that question but that it must be our little secret...she thenraised her head and kissed me full on the lips..."Then tonight you shall"That I wasn't at all in charge of what was going must be overwhelmingly. "I'll go change." No -- as you are." Why?" With your hair in that headband and that tartan skirt, you look like a teenager. Maybe that's why you were getting looks." What -- do I remind you of someone you knew in high school?" she asked."Only every girl who ever gave me the cold shoulder." Is this some sort of revenge fantasy?" No -- I always wondered what it would be like to get under one of those girls' skirts, though -- call it satisfying a curiosity." Oh. Okay, then. So long as it's nothing. She put her arms around my neck and whispered “This is my party so I can't be gone long, come on” then kissed me lightly on the lips. She got off my legs and pulled me up then led me by the hand to her room. She turned and sat on the edge of her bed and held her hands to me. I went to my knees which put our heads even and leaned to her for a kiss. Her lips were soft, warm and wet. After the first experimental touch we quickly pressed our mouths together gaining confidence and courage. I. I fished in and winkled it out and it stood proudly up from between my legs. My cock's not big, 7" when happy and not a large girth. I slid my hand up and down the length.I felt her hand push mine out of the way and her small fingers clasped round the shaft. Instinctively she massaged up and down it so I returned my attentions to the investigation of her little cunt. As I moved my fingers in and out of her she pushed her hips toward me and she kept stopping the massage of my cock. I wrapped my.